Angsttofluff Stories

Two outcasts. One arranged marriage. A dowry of a single gold coin. Krist Perawat is the "useless" son of a powerful noble family. Tormented and abused for his weak light magic, his only escape is volunteering for a marriage no one wants. His groom? Prince Singto-the kingdom's greatest secret, born entirely without magic, and known as the terrifying, blood-soaked God of War. The Kingdom laughed at their union. The King called them a match made of trash. But what they didn't know was that the "powerless" prince was hiding a world-ending, devastating magic inside him. And the only thing keeping the monster at bay... is the sweet, dimpled boy who finally gave him a home. In a palace full of cruel magic and deadly secrets, the God of War will burn the world down before he lets anyone hurt his husband.

She moved to Seoul to build something real - a career she had spent years preparing for, in an industry she understood well enough to be afraid of and wanted badly enough to come anyway. What she did not plan for was arriving already in the crosshairs of someone who had selected her before she noticed him, and what she did not anticipate was the specific shape the danger would take once it was fully deployed against her: legal warfare, immigration machinery weaponized from a distance, a professional betrayal from inside the trust she had carefully built, and a surveillance that began before she knew to be afraid. Between the man who made her feel chosen and the man who made her feel seen, the difference is everything. One is charm at surgical precision, deployed with the specific patience of someone who has never had to be accountable for anything. The other is winter itself: guarded, carrying a history he has not resolved and a moral debt he acknowledges without excuse. Neither of them is simple. Neither of them is safe in the way she needs people to be safe, at first. What follows is a slow burn built from genuine material. Trust extended carefully between two people who cannot afford to be wrong about each other. A pregnancy that changes everything. A legal battle that grinds forward on its own merciless timeline. A family built in private while the external machinery tries to take everything apart. A woman who is marked by every single thing that happens to her and diminished by none of it. This is a story about the difference between being chosen and being valued. About the difference between warmth that costs nothing and warmth that was earned at real price. About what it means to be safe with someone, specifically, in a world designed to prevent it. It takes its time. It means what it says. It is coming. ©️ _RelleLebby_//R. L.

She was willing to give life one more chance. One last chance. With her father away, and her mother in the ICU, Octavia Cooper feels the weight of being alone. Always second guessing, with the habit of taking deep breaths. She doesn't know where she would belong, or what she are going to do with herself. After all, mental health is a bitch that kicks people who are already down-and not down. But with the new residents at the pitt, she finds new friends and small things that make life worth living. Especially a nurse that takes note of the small things that she explains, even in passing.

*Two lives. One name. One echo that changes everything.* In 180 AD, *Roman Murphy* is just a baker's son outside Rome. He avoids trouble, dodges the Empire, and wants to be left alone. Until strange visions start hitting him. Glass towers. Rain on stone. A man who looks like him, wearing dark clothes and carrying the weight of a company. In 2026, *Canadian Mr. Murphy* has everything on paper. He's 34, CEO of his own logistics firm, living alone in a Toronto condo. He has a company, parents who worry, and a younger sister who roasts him weekly. What he doesn't have is a reason to go home early. Until he saves a stranger from a car accident without thinking. Her name is *Maya*. A tailor. Hardworking, sharp, and done with rich men who think money solves everything. She grew up poor, built her own shop, and shares a cramped two-bedroom flat with her two best friends, *Tasha* and *Elise*. She thinks Murphy is just another proud CEO. She's wrong. When Murphy's reckless act of courage links him to Roman across 1800 years, both men start swapping instincts, skills, and fears. Roman suddenly knows how to measure fabric. Canadian Murphy suddenly knows how to stand between danger and the people he loves. A Roman man confused by "metal horses." A CEO confused by a needle. A tailor who won't be bought. A market woman who won't be ignored. Two families who force both Murphys to show up. Because the Echo won't stop until they learn the same lesson: *You can own a company. You can survive an empire. But you can't outsource courage, humility, or love.* _Mr. Murphy_ is a story about two ordinary men who discover that being a hero isn't about status. It's about choosing your people, again and again.

I love to write and want to share my brainrots with everyone ;D I hope you all enjoy my stories and feel free to request things too ^^ Some stories may contain death or blood, but I will put TW over the chapters ^^ Please share this story to others and leave comments and votes ^^ I love yall! Don't forget to stay safe and healthy!

"Your more than enough.."

After his mother's death and a sudden move to California with an abusive father, 17-year-old Luxe Æterna escapes into streaming, clinging to the joy of watching the Dream SMP. But when a surprise message from Karl Jacobs turns into an invitation-and then a portal-Luxe finds himself dropped into the heart of Minecraft's wildest server. Between bees that chase his dog, chaotic streamers turned unlikely protectors, and a tall Enderman hybrid who slowly helps him heal, Luxe might finally find something worth staying for. A story of grief, healing, found family, and the slowest of slow-burns. With boba.

8 friends are in an unknown place, all chained Up with no knowledge of their location. Main characters; Atsumu, yamaguchi, Kuroo, kenma, Oikawa, terushima, suna, sugawara TW; Mention of SA, rap3, abuse, abduction, and murder

Oneshots about the characters from the Dream SMP. None of the characters are mine, I won't write them exactly like they are canonically. I'll change them so they'll fit in the story. Have fun reading!

A SaiOuma fanfiction Angst to fluff ----·•💤·•._____ ⚠️TW: TRIGGER WARNING⚠️ Blood Gore Death Self-Harm Self-hatred Suicidal attempts Suicidal thoughts Panick attacks LGBTQ+ mention of fights wound treatment (Idk if someone has this trigger, but still🙏) pain touch hatred ----·•💤·•._____ ❗None of arts are my mine❗ ❗None of characters are mine❗ ❗NONE OT THIS IS CANON❗

So this is my first harry styles book... And I'm really excited. Actually, these one-shots are from Tumblr, all these are my favourite and loved once and I hope you like them too. Most of them will be fluff or angst to fluff, no sad once but if you want them, then you can request them in the comments. And I will also mention the writer if you want to watch more from them.

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Hana never wanted fame to feel like a performance. Jace never thought love could be scheduled. But in an industry built on image, they're forced into a fake PR relationship-carefully staged dates, scripted smiles, and a romance designed for headlines. At first, it's just business. A contract. A storyline. A performance for the public. But behind the cameras, something unexpected begins to grow. Late-night conversations. Unscripted laughter. Quiet moments that don't belong to the script. And suddenly, pretending starts to feel a little too real. When a paparazzi photo exposes a private moment, the illusion shatters-and the world turns on them. Hana takes the harshest fall. Jace refuses to let her stand alone. And in a live broadcast watched around the world, they choose the one thing they were never supposed to choose: Truth. Now, stripped of contracts, companies, and control, they must rebuild their lives from scratch-no scripts, no safety nets, and no guarantees. Just each other. Because sometimes the most unexpected love story... is the one that was never meant to be written.

"Hey, it's okay to cry." In which Coran helps Keith calm down from a panic attack (BEWARE- body shaming, self harm, sexuality talk, language) (If you wanna talk personal, talk to me on my instagram, Yooscum. I will hopefully be there for you) (I don't own Voltron)

Kind of like a oneshot book but some need multiple chapters and some don't! Also multifandom so yea! Pleaze check it out it'll be good trust trust (REQ OPEN!)

A normal girl, with a normal life? Not in this world. This is a different version of the original story 'The Dragon Empress'. There are no references to the original story, but please read that as well. Disclaimer: The characters featured in this story, except for the main character Dracena Regal and the storyline, belong to their respective creators. Characters from various shows and movies will make an appearance.

Have you ever come to encounter a dangerous animal, broken and backed into a corner? It doesn't think clearly. It only has one thing on it's mind. Survival. °○☆ I though it was be a good idea to make a Loki Laufeyson x Reader story that was a little different from the others and didnt stick to the trope of the reader being helpless and captured 24/7 and Loki hunting them down. So anyways, here's a fun little twist, and I hope you enjoy! ALL CHARACTERS EXCEPT THE READER, DREW DAVIDSON AND CASEY CLAIRE ARE TRADEMARK OF MARVEL ENTERTAINMENT. NOTHING EXCEPT THE STORY AND THE CONCEPT ARE MINE.

It's too cold outside, so let's find something to keep us warm.

Eddie Munson and Steve Harrington were best friends. Joined at the hip for a decade and truly inseparable, you never got to see one without the other. Until the summer before high school when everything changed. But now they each have Dustin. What will happen when young Henderson decides it's time for the two most important people in his life to finally meet?